i need pumpkin

the day is already a dead one

like rats

having their way with a porcupine carcass

not sure that would even happen

but we walk into the moonlight and start to pray

what were we playing and why

twin people sliding down the hill

laughing

the old man in the daily mail story going to jail

the personal

day already “pumpkined” or something

over is the walk into the sun

the scrolling down

through the mountains

a dictator shot with his head against the ground

rats reading every random listicle

imagine they are saving something

we find insufficient niblets in the news

and so run the maze of comments

bumping noses on the glass

anonymous alien scientists laugh

old gods take their baths

what rotten pumpkin

flies having business in the world

and bright days ahead

tasted on the tongue and gutted from the stomach

tantalize like pie smells of baking

like kids carving a pumpkin

and ditching slimy seeds

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